Chapter 114

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A LITTLE MORE than fifteen minutes later, Josh pulled up to the curb and turned off the engine. Suddenly he was more nervous than his first time with his first boyfriend. “Well, I guess this is it.”

A cream-colored sign with maroon lettering that read McHarris B&B hung from a post at the head of the walk.

The bed and breakfast was… comfy. There was no other word for it. It was a Craftsman-style cottage with huge bay windows and a porch that ran across the front of the house. Winter jasmine spilled in a froth of yellow flowers around the porch and bordered the drive that led to the rear of the property.

“I’ll register us.”

“I’m not waiting in the truck,” Mopp said stubbornly.

“Okay, then.” Josh smiled at him. In spite of his nerves—it had been a very long time since he’d had a lover as opposed to a simple hook up—Josh couldn’t wait to get his sweet boy into his arms, somewhere where a hundred interested people weren’t watching them. “Come on.”